Arielle pouted. "True." She concurred. "What do you suggest?"
Jeremiah freed her and began to walk. "During my delta lessons, my father always emphasizes Treize's first month as alpha." Arielle's face contoured, Jeremiah felt her dragging gaze and chuckled. "I know it's not the best example but please listen."
He stopped and peaked at her yet her gaze was still hard. He couldn't only smile weakly as he pushed aside the urge to pinch her puffed cheeks. "Fine, I will generalize the story, when new alphas begin their reign, many questions their abilities and their judgments. Leading werewolves is no easy task but sometimes the littlest acts can put them straight."
Arielle cocked a brow with a shrug. "Littlest things like what?"
